Chapter eighty-six, the lord of Izumo Castle, Zhun Ti appeared

"You're confused?"

Above the clouds, Feng Xi looked at the red boy and suddenly spoke.

"Yes!" the red boy sighed when he heard this.

"What about Weishenme?" saw the red boy sigh, but Feng Xi was interested.

"A lot!" Red Boy didn't want to say more, but shook his head slightly, towards the infinite clouds in front of him.

Seeing this, Feng Xi stopped talking, but stood quietly on the red boy's shoulder, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory.

"Buzz!"

A wave of vast fluctuations in the world suddenly came from the west, sweeping the desolate world, but it was a surprise to the red boy, but I don't know what kind of treasure was born, or there are powerful people using the magic power of the sky.

"Huh?" Feng Xi, who was standing on the shoulder of the red boy, was slightly surprised when he saw this, and then smiled: "That kid has also comprehended such a realm. ”

Then he said no more, but the red boy was puzzled, shook his head, but lowered the clouds, and a majestic city appeared in front of him.

Izumo Castle, the headquarters of the Rose Chamber of Commerce established by gathering the demons of the Fire Cloud Cave. However, it was built by Hu Qiuyue and others, through the financial support of Ruyi True Immortals, by inviting countless skilled craftsmen, supplemented by the interception and alchemy technique.

The scenery in the city is very peculiar, in the words of the red boy, it is an expo park. However, the demons moved the red boy's transformation of the back garden of the Huoyun Cave to the outside and "carried it forward".

In this way, this giant city with a great reputation among the countries of the Western Regions has been created, cough cough, in the words of the red child, it is nondescript, and there is a suspicion of plagiarism of the red fruit, such as the city lord's mansion built for the red child, which is completely copied from the system of the crystal palace.

Standing in the clouds, the red boy was inexplicably emotional, and asked himself, as the cave master of the Huoyun Cave, it seems that he has never done much for the demons, but the demons have built a city for him.

But there is a warm current surging in my heart, leaving behind the lingering sorrow with Xiaoqing and the melancholy brought by the plain girl. Yang Tian shouted: "I'm back!"

"Wow!"

A long howl startled the demons and the people of the human race in the city to look up, all of them were a little strange, who was so rude, so loud and noisy, don't you know the name of my city lord?

"Yes, it's the city lord who is back!"

The little demon guarding the city recognized the red child and let out an exclamation.

"City Lord, it's the City Lord who is back!"

The city was boiling, and both demons and people were cheering for the return of the red child. The human race in the city was originally blessed by the Iron Fan Immortal, so they migrated here, knowing that their city lord was the son of the Iron Fan Immortal, and he was also a true immortal, and he loved it very much.

Now, under the hype of "people with hearts", the news of the Holy Child's "big battle" in Lishan has come back, which has shocked everyone. That Zhenwu Emperor has always been a powerful and incomparable image in the hearts of the human race, he once subdued thirty-three ancient demons all the way, and is still praised by the human race, and he didn't want his own city lord to be so good, he was able to retreat from Zhenwu's hands.

As the people of Izumo City, they naturally felt that there was light on their faces, but they were not worried that Zhenwu would come to provoke, because in the eyes of everyone, the iron fan immortal was as powerful as Guanyin, and Zhenwu might not be able to please him when he came.

This has to say that the preaching of the Iron Fan Immortal is very successful, cough cough, it should be inseparable from the "brainwashing" of Hu Qiuyue and others.

"Haha!" Seeing everyone kneeling and cheering, the red boy laughed, took out a ginseng fruit, and in Feng Xi's eyes full of surprise, it turned away, and sprinkled it as a nectar spiritual rain in the sky. It was even more surprising and inexplicable, reciting great virtues, and couldn't kneel for a long time.

Seeing this, the red boy smiled slightly, and did not stay any longer, turning into a red light and disappearing into the city lord's mansion.

"Mother!"

As soon as he entered the mansion, he saw the iron fan fairy waiting at the gate, with tears in his eyes, but the red boy was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to bow to the iron fan fairy, Feng Xi saw this, but a dodge jumped on the shoulder of the iron fan princess.

"Okay, good!" Iron Fan Fairy looked at the red child, but he couldn't stop crying, with a slight smile on his face, and his expression was a little haggard, as if he was worried these days.

It turned out that a few days ago, after the six-eared macaques escaped from Zhenwu's hands, they came here together and told the Iron Fan Immortal the details of the matter. After all, the two of them were full of guilt about the accident of the Holy Child, and the Holy Child disappeared afterwards, and the two couldn't find the news of the Holy Child.

Although he knew that he had escaped from Zhenwu's hands, he was injured on his body, but he was afraid that he would be found by Zhenwu or even captured by other strong people. After discussing it in the two compartments, it was decided to spread the news that the Holy Infant was "a strong opponent" of Zhenwu and "retreated". One naming the Holy Child has a backer, in order to warn those unsightly and lonely wilderness monsters, just like the demons of the Muxian Nunnery before.

After all, the two Zhenwu love face, and after such a rendering, I am afraid that they will not have the face to hunt down and kill the Holy Child.

Of course, such an idea was developed by a six-eared macaque, and it was immediately approved by Hu Qiuyue and Ruyi True Immortal, so everyone took action, using the current connections of the Rose Chamber of Commerce and the appeal of the Iron Fan Immortal, and easily completed this matter.

In the main hall, I heard the iron fan fairy say that at this time, the red boy was a little funny, but he sighed at everyone's love for him, and he only felt inexplicably happy in his heart.

When asked where he had been in the past few days, the red boy was full of shame, his words were unknown, and his expression was a little stunned, but he was reminded of some memories of the plain girl.

When everyone dispersed, only the Red Boy and the Iron Fan Fairy were left in the room, and well, there was still a bird. The red boy took out the picture scroll and briefly told him what happened to him in the Xuanyuan Emperor's Mausoleum.

After hearing this, the Iron Fan Immortal laughed, stretched out his hand to hold the red child, looked at it carefully, and then said: "I said that it is strange how my holy child is different, it turns out that he has grown up." ”

Then he also showed a little stunned look, but he picked up the portrait of the plain girl, looked at it repeatedly, and felt the faint vitality coming out of the portrait, but he sighed and said to the red boy: "If you want to let her come out of the painting again, it will be difficult for someone like this to die." Her vitality had already been extinguished when her heart died, but she was forcibly intercepted and sealed in it. If you want to be her, maybe it is difficult to be the heavenly saint who is high. ”

"Hey!"

When the red boy heard this, he sighed, and his mother's words, how could the red boy not understand? Not to mention the red boy, even the original red cloud could not save a person whose soul was scattered, maybe the entire flood wilderness could only be the high Dao ancestor Hongjun.

After all, the Dao Ancestor is the Heavenly Dao, and when Hongyun's dead soul was scattered, it was the Heavenly Dao who rescued him and intercepted most of his soul. But will Heaven come to save such a weak woman who has killed herself?

Heaven is fair, although ruthless, but there is great love. How could they care about the life and death of one of these sentient beings? At the beginning, Hongyun's matter was a heavenly calculation, and Hongyun was owed cause and effect.

Thinking of this, the red boy shook his head, said goodbye to his mother, left the city lord's mansion, and went straight to the Huoyun Cave, but because he had just been promoted to Taiyi Xuan Immortal, he needed to consolidate and consolidate, and he got the essence of chaos from the fire from Lu Xuan's hands, but he couldn't wait to refine it and turn it into his own liliang.

In the spiritual mountain, by the merit pool.

A golden phantom suddenly appeared, landing on the only empty lotus platform, revealing its figure. But it is a golden Buddha, only to see its face yellow and white, all kinds of solemn body.

He was dressed in white under his waist. There are flowers on the clothes. and dressed in a light shirt with sleeves. Tie it around the waist with a ribbon. The morning glow is shining. Its wrist is made of a white snail. The seven treasures on his arms are solemn. One by one with a ring on his hand. All eighteen arms. The face has three eyes. In each of the eighteen hands, they hold fish intestines, treasures, lotus flowers, swords, net bottles, prayer buildings and other treasures.

It is one of the two saints of the Western Religion, the mother of the three Buddhas, the first Bodhisattva of Buddhism, and the mother of the Buddha.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

As soon as the Zhun Ti Sage appeared, he glanced at the Heavenly Buddhas around him, and his gaze stayed for a moment on the somewhat dim golden body of Amitabha Buddha. But he glanced up at the huge portal in the sky, praised the Buddha's name, and showed a sad look on his face.

"You're here?"

In the endless void, a voice sounded, and it seemed to come from the portal again.

"Brother has something, how can Zhun Ti not come?" Zhun Ti Buddha's mother heard this, but sighed lightly, and then closed her eyes and chanted, chanting all over the sky, bursts of sandalwood, golden flowers, and Bodhi.

A golden glow flew out, and it turned into a Buddha with a height of hundreds of billions of feet, holding a handful of Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and flying into the portal.

"Buzz!"

A slight fluctuation was heard, and the chaotic qi in the sky dissipated, and a clearer and clearer shijie appeared from the portal......